electronicbitch

I've got blood on my hands. A hole in my heart. I'm afraid of my thoughts and I'm falling apart. I'm surrounded by fear. Stuck in despair. And if I make it from here I'll be good, I swear. I'm dreaming away. I'm making excuses. Somebody said I'm totally useless. Give me a reason, give me a sign. Something to stop me from loosing my mind...